After Captain Cao left, Bai Song was confused for about ten minutes.
Bai Song is not a person who likes to worry about things. The reason this time is that being looked down upon is nothing, but will it implicate the Qin team?
Bai Song could tell that Team Qin must have good intentions.
Bai Song is very young. Not to mention his seniority in the Jiuhe Branch, I dare not say that he is very capable. After all, he has handled very few things, especially those related to interpersonal relationships.
No matter what Bai Song thinks, he has taken the first step into officialdom. Sometimes handling interpersonal relationships may be more important than the work itself - no one can do it alone.
Bai Song gradually understood the situation in the Economic Investigation Corps of the Municipal Bureau and realized the good intentions of Captain Qin.
This is a new environment with new leaders and colleagues, and it is relatively independent from the Jiuhe Branch. Even if the relationship is not handled well, it can be regarded as gaining experience; and if it is handled well, then the experience will be even greater.
The second is the case itself. Team Qin certainly hopes that Bai Song can shine here, but even if he can't, it will still be a good exercise.
Thinking of this, Bai Song became a little worried. Would his behavior cause the Qin Detachment to be criticized?
Bai Song spent the whole day looking at it and roughly understood what the case was about. This was actually very difficult. Most people would come here for several days before they could tell the details. Bai Song was so young, and he said that he roughly understood it, so Captain Cao thought he was bragging...
Sometimes people's first impression is like this, and it is really difficult to change it back.
After struggling for a while, Bai Song realized that this was not the right time to think about these things. He should work hard to figure out the case first.
I have to say that Bai Song's ability to handle interpersonal relationships is really average. Bai Song did not keep the phone number of the daily clerk that Captain Cao mentioned. He does not have the habit of taking the initiative to make friends with people.
I had originally planned to have dinner here today and then look at case files, but I couldn’t find anyone to apply for a meal card, so I had to leave work on time.
I ate too little at noon, and at six o'clock, Bai Song was hungry and couldn't concentrate. He packed up his things and locked them in his own cabinet. There was a key hanging on the cabinet, and Bai Song locked it and put the key directly into his pocket.
I wanted to take it home, but even if the classification is downgraded, it is still confidential material and cannot be taken away. I am not in a good mood today, so I will take a look at it slowly tomorrow. This case will take at least half a year, or even two years, so one day is not a big deal.
As soon as Bai Song left, Captain Cao came to the office again, looked at the time and the clean desk and cabinet, and left with an unhappy look on his face.
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A hungry person would not think so much. Mental activities also take a lot of effort. As soon as he left the yard, Bai Song found the nearest restaurant and ordered a small portion of braised pork ribs, cold dishes and rice.
The same thing might be found in the cafeteria. It was not the first time that Bai Song had heard that the cafeteria in the municipal bureau was good and the prices were very low. However, this one, which he bought with his own money, still smelled delicious.
He loved eating meat in the first place, and when he was extremely hungry, he picked up a bone and chewed it. Naturally, the way he did so was not very elegant. He had just eaten two pieces when he heard the people at the next table sneering.
"Where did you come from, you bumpkin? Haven't you ever eaten meat?"
Although the sound is not loud, it is clear as an ear.
Bai Song had driven a shabby car here, was wearing ordinary casual clothes, and had greasy lips. He was quite self-deprecating and ignored these people.
The people around here are either policemen, lawyers, workers or odd jobs. Bai Song looks like an ordinary worker no matter how you look at him.
Because the first two types of people basically won’t come to such places.
"Boss, another serving of ribs." There isn't a lot of meat on this kind of ribs, more than 80% of it is bones, but it's stewed very well, and there's no problem eating another serving, it's really delicious~
For some unknown purpose, a man at the next table brought a small basin of pork bones and placed it directly on Baisong's table. The man with the basin was a bald man in his thirties. He threw the basin directly onto Baisong's table from a distance of more than ten centimeters. The soup in the basin splashed out, and a few drops spilled onto Baisong's clothes.
"Hey, you don't need to buy any more. We can't finish it here, so we'll give it to you." The bald man sneered, "It's like you've never eaten meat before."
Bai Song didn't look up. He looked at the two drops of sauce on his clothes, took out a wet tissue from his backpack, wiped it gently, and completely ignored the bald man.
"What do you mean?" The bald man had drunk some wine and felt inexplicably angry for being ignored. Just when he was about to explode, he saw Bai Song's calm eyes and felt a little uneasy for a moment.
After this happened, Bai Song was no longer in the mood to eat. Fortunately, he was not that hungry anymore, so he told the boss that he did not want a second serving. He left 30 yuan at the front desk and turned away.
Bai Song left the house and looked around. The person had already left. He couldn't help but feel ashamed for his behavior of being frightened by the gaze just now. He was about to chase after him, but then he thought that it would be even more embarrassing. He snorted and muttered, "Give your hotel face!"
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Bai Song has seen a lot of people like this. He is no longer the rookie policeman who is easily impulsive. If he starts fighting like this, what will he gain even if he knocks down these three or five people?
The April sky was gradually getting dark at this time. Bai Song began to consider whether to go back to the company or go home. He drove absent-mindedly as he was not familiar with the area and accidentally drove into a dead end.
This is an abandoned factory. The gate is still locked, but more than half of the wall has collapsed long ago. The barbed wire fences are just useless. There are weeds growing nearby and the road surface is bumpy.
After looking at the location of the chimney, Bai Song roughly determined his direction. The chimney can be seen in the dormitory and office of the Bai Song Economic Investigation Corps.
Many people who claim to be experienced drivers tend to make a mistake: when they think they know the way, they don't like to use the navigation. Bai Song was the same. He relied on the direction and felt that he should be able to drive out without any problems. He drove a few hundred meters in the direction he came from, and then turned a corner according to his sense of direction.
After walking about 200 meters, Bai Song realized something was wrong. The road was getting worse. The road was very narrow, so Bai Song had to go back. The road had been in disrepair for a long time. Bai Song had just gone a few dozen meters when there was a click. A place collapsed. The concrete beam on a small bridge collapsed, and the left front tire suddenly sank into it.
This was an old front-wheel drive car. The road was very narrow. Bai Song gently opened the door and got out of the car, only to find that the front wheel had sunk completely into the car.
Why is the power wheel stuck... Bai Song said to himself, could it be that I am too heavy?
It’s impossible… I only weigh over 170 pounds…
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